Chapter Seventy-Two: Seeking Business Step by Step
Yan Cuo, why don't you answer—you say, whatever reason you find, I choose to believe you—I pleaded in my heart.
Song Lingjian said: "You are the one who colluded with Jin Niang, you are the one who changed the line, and you are the one who provoked the relationship between Zhuangzhong, so the person who sent the five letters is naturally you." ”
Five letters? I seem to have heard them mention letters before, and it seems that there is really more than one letter, so where are the other letters?
"That's right, it's all me." He finally replied, his voice was light, not panicked, not frustrated, but with a sense of relief.
My whole body is cold and my hair stands on end!
Yan Cuo snorted coldly and laughed, threw the towel in his hand back into the basin, and said calmly: "The fake line matter is me, and the matter of the five letters is also mine." ”
"What five letters? How can there be six letters? I trembled.
"Except for the first suicide note from Uncle Yan that you personally sent, the other five were split from Uncle Yan's handwriting on weekdays and sent them one by one, isn't it?" Han San asked with a smile.
"Yes." Yan Cuo seems to be ready for a showdown for a long time, so he doesn't hide it at all.
Shangguan Yan said: "Before sending the letter, you sneaked into the embroidery village very early. You'll want to figure out the layout here so you can act later. But in this process, you have intentionally or unintentionally laid the groundwork for the subsequent actions, that is, what Miss Yan said, Xiuzhuang is haunted. ”
"Are you pretending to be a ghost?" Xia Xia said angrily.
Shangguan Yan said: "At first, it may have been unintentional, maybe he was accidentally bumped into by Miss Yan on the way to the test, Miss Yan was already timid, and she was most afraid of ghosts, so she took it for granted that she was on something unclean, but she was afraid that others would say that she was suspicious, but she was afraid in her heart." After you know her fear, you can use this weakness of hers to sneak in and scare her by taking advantage of the fact that there is no one in the embroidery village. ”
"The faces hanging on the walls, the bleeding wall paintings, including the footsteps that often sound in the alley. These things have cast a shadow in Miss Yan's heart, and she is always frightened. These boring little tricks are fatal to Miss Yan, you scare her three times and make her dizzy, so that if you take action in the future, others will not necessarily believe Miss Yan's words. But these are not your willing, you originally intended to destroy the embroidery business with false threads, so that she would lose this job and have nothing to rely on. ”
Yan Cuo did not refute.
"So you found Jin Niang, who has business dealings with Xiuzhuang, fake her hand in the embroidery village gold thread, I don't know what conditions, Jin Niang agreed to cooperate with you. At first, it went well, you will provide the false thread to the golden lady, and the golden lady will mix the thread, and then write down the date and quantity of the thread, and then open the account with you. After going on like this for a while, you begin to have conflicts, which leads to the breakdown of your cooperation. ”
Yan Cuo's heartbeat accelerated.
Shangguan Yan's clothes moved lightly, as if he had taken something and put it on the table-
There's the sound of pages turning, and the smell of old ink, it's a booklet thing—
"How did Jin Niang die, let's skip this paragraph first. After Jin Niang's death, your cooperation was cut off, and no one came forward to make a false line of business for you, so you had to make another plan by yourself. You thought of using your identity and the suicide note you had in your hand that should have been given to Miss Yan to get close to Xiuzhuang. As long as you successfully approach Miss Yan as a bereaved relative, isn't it easy to do what you want to do afterwards? ”
Yan Cuo said disdainfully: "This is the last plan I have to keep when I can't think about it." If I could, this hellish place, these hypocritical faces, I don't want to see them in my life. ”
"You launched this final plan. But how do you make your appearance unobtrusive and least suspicious? You are very smart, very patient, and very understanding of people's hearts, you did not want to enter the embroidery village at the beginning, but kept appearing as a bystander, letting the people in the town think for themselves, verify for themselves, and then come to the things you originally wanted to reveal to everyone. ”
"What do you mean?" Xia Xia asked the doubts in my heart.
Han San smiled thoughtfully, "Don't you understand the meaning?" At first, I also thought it was strange, isn't it strange that a young student like Yan Cuo, with a thin face and strong self-esteem, knows that he is not entangled enough, but still barely lives in the largest restaurant in town? Until one day when I went to look for the little donkey, I didn't ask what it was, so he asked me if I was looking for a young man who looked like Yan Fei, and said that everyone who came and went in the restaurant was guessing his identity. It can be seen that he used insufficient plates to entangle the smallest room of this tavern, the purpose was to have a legitimate reason to enter and exit, and use a face that was extremely similar to Yan Fei, so that the people in the town could speculate and speculate. ”
It turned out that since Yan Cuo came to deliver the letter, Han Sanxiao has been checking on him, no wonder he is always nowhere to be seen, and he rarely asks about Yan Cuo in front of me, he originally planned to investigate.
"Speculation about what?" Xia Xia asked.
"Identity." Han San replied with a smile, "The little donkey asked me at the time if this young man was Yan Fei's distant relative who looked so similar. From here, you've gradually pushed your identity in a certain direction. After you successfully attracted everyone's attention, you began to come to Yan Fei several times on the pretext of sending letters, and in order to make your letter attract our attention, you named Yan Fei every time you came, and asked Yan Fei to answer the letter in person. Maybe you have already calculated, Yan Fei will be sick in bed these days, and it just so happens that you can appear many times, and by the way, you can check on the three of us who suddenly came back from outside outside that you didn't plan. ”
I bit my lip tightly, it turned out that Yan Cuo's appearance was not so simple, he had already done enough homework for his appearance, and he sent letters many times not to insist on fulfilling his father's last wish, but to be familiar with the environment here, then I was terrified before, and I always felt that someone was staring at me in the dark, maybe it was not an illusion, but Yan Cuo was secretly peeping here.
Han San smiled and continued: "However, Yan Fei has been seriously ill this time, and there has been no way to successfully let you have a chance to hurt her. So you retreated, pretended not to wait to leave, and left the letter to us-" Speaking of this, Han San smiled lightly and said, "You already knew that with our friendship with Yan Fei, you would definitely be curious about the content of the letter, and after reading the content of the letter, and adding your appearance and body shape a little, it is easy to know that you are the half-brother of Yan Fei's same father mentioned by Uncle Yan in the letter." ”
I bit my inner lip and felt numb, and I said that I couldn't wait to leave, which was also a plan.
"Then you succeeded in getting us to confirm your identity. Yan Fei knew the bad news that his father, who had been missing for many years, and the existence of you, finally collapsed in grief. But at the beginning, Yan Mistake, who said that he was leaving, stayed and didn't leave, which is very strange to me. Han San hissed with a smile, as if he was really puzzled.
Yan Cuo replied with a sneer: "Because there are nosy people who give enough money for food and housing." It is a fool not to take advantage of it. ”
It's Meng Wu and Xiaoyu, why did they help Yan Cuo stay?
Han San smiled, "What I don't understand is, why did you send those five letters separately?" If you had used this method in the first place, and chosen the time we were away from town, you would have killed Yan Fei in no time - or did you have a greater hatred for torturing her to death like this? ”
Yan Cuo sneered: "I don't know what you're going to say." ”
"You smeared poison on the letter, since you have this poison that can kill people invisibly, why do you bother to do so many small actions in one move?" Han San laughed and threw something on the table, and then I smelled a faint smell of rust-
This rust smell is very familiar, and I often smell it on the hands of Zheng Jewel and Yan Cuo these days.
"Magnetic-" sound, who put the thing on the fire and ironed it, emitting a very pungent stench.
Everyone walked a few steps closer, gathered around the table and looked at something, I couldn't see anything, pulled Zheng Zhuzhu and said, "What's wrong?" What's he doing? Why does it smell like this, is something on fire? ”
Zheng Zhuzhu explained in a low voice: "Han Gongzi is putting the letter sent by Yan Cuo on the candle and roasting it—but the letter is not burned at all, and it is slightly blackened, and there is some black smoke—" After that, she covered my mouth and nose with a towel and said anxiously, "This smell is unpleasant, and it is almost tight." ”
Han San smiled, "This is the legendary poison of water rust. It is colorless and odorless, and can enter the human body through the ingestion of touch and smell, and the blood will be sepsied. Yan wrong, resentment, is not used to pass on continuity, or even expansion. You may have known that these five letters would not be taken by Yan Fei, but the people in this courtyard, a few of us, everyone will easily pick up this highly poisonous letter, are all of us here in your bureau? ”
All the people around me are in the wrong game.
I was shocked and unspeakable, so the first few times Haipiao was reprimanded by Song Lingjian because he took the letter sent to my hospital?
Suddenly, there was a huge movement on the bed board, something jumped off the bed quickly, and Zheng Zhu screamed urgently-
Impact –
Fall –
Syllable!
Crisp slap sound!
What's wrong?!
Zheng Zhuzhu was short of breath and seemed to be taken aback, pulling me tightly, and didn't forget to explain to me: "Sister Xia Xia - she slapped Yan wrongly. ”
The sound of crashing, the sound of falling down -
Like who fell, and who pushed whom down—
"Xia Xia-" Shangguan Yan exclaimed worriedly-
Alas- I heard Han Sanxiao's helpless sigh -
Xia Xia screamed like a mad beast, hysterical: "You devil! Why?! Sister Fei has no grudges against you, and is even willing to accept you, why do you do everything possible to harm her like this! Why do you want to harm so many people, you wolf-hearted thing! ”
Yan mistakenly smiled, his smile was like a sound shaking out of a broken windmill car, ugly, sharp.